So you're photographed with Charlie WattsIt doesn't mean to say you're notJust a loserAnd you wish you could be Brian JonesBut now he's just a heap of bonesThat's one better than you, you're a loserAnd you photograph with Iggy, tooCause you think it might rub off on youForget it, you're a loserYou're just trashYou're just trashYou're just trashAnd you're a loserAnd last time you were down the HopeI saw you hustling for a piece of dopeGod you're embarrassing sometimesYou're just trashYou're just trashYou're just trashAnd you're a loserSo if we should meet up some timeDon't act like you're a friend of minePut your arm round meI don't want to beA loserSo you're photographed with Charlie Watts